My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

After Nan Chen had finished washing up, he put on the shirt that Ning Ran had washed for him.

The shirt was wet, and since it was custom made, it stuck onto Nan Chen’s body and showed off his muscular body.

He is annoying, but damn, he is sexy. Ning Ran couldn’t help but peeked a little.

“This shirt,” asked Ning Ran quietly, “How long have you been wearing it?”

Nan Chen turned to her and thought Is this woman dumb? Why would she ask such stupid questions?

He was the head of the renowned Nanshi Corporation and had never worn a shirt more than 10 times so there was no way any of his shirts lasted even a year.

Ning Ran felt stupid after asking that question.

Regardless of how well-made a shirt was, it was impossible to wear it for 5 years, and Nan Chen was too rich to do so.

Moreover, none of the buttons on his shirt were missing so that shirt could not have been the one that was worn by the man who got her pregnant 5 years ago.

The two of them were quiet as they returned.

Nan Chen was tall and walked fast.

Ning Ran, on the other hand, was walking slowly because she was troubled. Nan Chen had to stop every few steps to wait for her so he became irritated.

“Can you walk faster? Or are your feet just that ridiculously small?”

“Are my feet supposed to be as big as yours?” refuted Ning Ran angrily.

Nan Chen was stunned. That woman really is infuriating.

“Where did you buy that shirt?” asked Ning Ran.

Nan Chen couldn’t make heads or tail of what that woman was trying to say.

“I don’t know,” replied Nan Chen.

“Fine, keep it to yourself!” said Ning Ran angrily.

The truth was, Nan Chen wasn’t lying about it. He truly had no idea.

Something as minor as buying shirts had always been taken care of by his employees so he couldn’t have known where he got that shirt.

They walked in silence again.

“Seriously though, where did you get that shirt? Have you always worn the same style?” asked the persistent Ning Ran.

and

with him had Ning Ran

a man’s

was designed for men so even if Ning Ran liked it, it wouldn’t fit her

said Ning Ran, “I know it’s a man’s shirt.

Why is it so difficult to understand

hit him. This woman wants to buy a

for?” asked Nan Chen

Ran was

asked Nan Chen who

is not meant to be worn by her lover.

guy?” asked Ning Ran,

of the shirt you

was trying to say and giggled at

shirt is custom made! Every stitch and every detail is unique so you can’t get it

shirt like mine for your

he was angry over a single sentence uttered by that

Ran thought about it before she nodded and said,

“What about it?”

Ning Ran who didn’t want to talk about it

it?” insisted

“It’s nothing.”

little frustrated. Why is that woman hesitating? What is she

to tell him too, but it’s too complicated, and it’d look like she had an ulterior motive if she were to confess

hated her, and she hated him too so telling him the truth would only make things

Chen really wanted to know what was going on, but Ning Ran refused to talk so there

everyone noted that Ning Ran

went or what happened, and no one dared

on the other hand, started whispering about

is wet,” said the observant Erbao, “And

who turned to

a shower together?”

eyes widen at his baby sister’s wild

speechless, Dabao’s

is not likely,” said Erbao who took back what she said,

Third

be so icky!” said Erbao who was embarrassed by her own

“That’s right,” agreed Dabao.

did they go and what did they do?” asked

knew the answer, but he didn’t want to

and she would not be able to keep the

go check on Mr. Blondie,”

Zheng Lunlun’s face was no longer pale, and color was starting to return to

body was slowly being cured, and he was on the way

that Dabao’s treatment was right, and Zheng Lunlun was

crucial time like this,

so amazing, big brother,” said Erbao who gave Dabao a

head and said, “He’s not

will. I believe in my big

still worried,” said Dabao

worried?” asked the confused Erbao, “Mr. Blondie is clearly getting

said Dabao, “I kept getting

brother and comfort him. “You’re

in to check on them then. “What are you

where did you and

Ran didn’t think that Erbao would ask that question all of a

exactly say we went to take a bath. Even though they were her children, she was

Ning Ran stiffly, “Just…

cheeks held high, “I am four years old! I’m not a two-year-old toddler anymore,

you being four years old means that you’re an adult,” said Ning Ran who was grinning, “then won’t my age mean that I’m ashes in an

said Erbao who was a master in the art of flattering others, “You’re the beautiful lady

“Beautiful lady?”

Chen who had just entered the

Ran who was angry upon seeing the distaste in Nan Chen’s eyes, “You

and sneered. Then, he bent down to check